Lin Fengqin was stunned for a moment, and then remembered that she seemed to be too busy to forget to say.

"Dahe is leaving on the first day of the first day of the junior high school and going to join the army."

Originally, I thought that I could help her, but when she said this, Wang Yuan was suddenly dumbfounded and panicked.

"In the army? I haven't received any news that I am going to recruit Ding! ”

It stands to reason that this has just suffered a disaster, and the Turks have no abnormal movements, why did the imperial court suddenly want to recruit Ding?

"Did you hear me wrong?"

"That's right, it's not the imperial court that wants to recruit Ding, it's Dahe's own decision." Lin Fengqin sighed: "I won't talk to you, I have to go back to Dahe and pick up again." ”

Looking at the dry and thin but capable figure that came and went like the wind, Wang Yuan came back to his senses for a long time, and then hurriedly shouted into the house: "it! Don't get busy with anything else! You call Meiyu to find a few daughters-in-law with clean hands and feet......"

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"Mother, don't be busy, I'll come back."

Lin Dahe was a little sad when he saw that the image of his body was like a headless fly, and he was walking around the house.

"Aren't you talking nonsense? You're just going to join the army, and you're not hardened in your wings! Could it be that you fly out and won't come back to recognize me as a mother? ”

She raised her voice suddenly, as if doing so would suppress the fear in her heart.

As soon as these words came out, Lin Fengqin noticed her gaffe, but she couldn't wipe her face, and turned around to touch the dishes and chopsticks on the table.

"Hmph, I'm old but my body is tough, you don't care about everything, you still want to take care of me, an old woman!"

Seeing that she looked like an angry old child, Lin Dahe pulled out a helpless smile for the first time, and then glanced at Lin Lan'er, and after receiving his meaning, the little girl ran forward with a smile and grabbed her arm.

"Milk~ Didn't you say that you would give us some fun tonight? There are also beautiful couplets and New Year's paintings! ”

The little girl was coquettish, and the old lady just took advantage of the steps to change the topic.

"Okay~ Wait for the house to be cleaned, I'll bring it to you later, Bao'er, Niuniu and Xiaoni and they will go out to play together~"

The Lin family was not big, so they quickly tidied up the house.

Under Lin Lan'er's gaze, Lin Fengqin first took out a few pairs of Spring Festival couplets.

In the past, during the Chinese New Year, everyone went to the town to catch the market, bought some red paper, and looked for those who could write to write.

Hexi Murakami does not say that Wang Wenxuan is a showman, even Wang Yuan is literate and hyphenated, and as a Lizheng, he is also very happy to write Spring Festival couplets and blessing characters for Murakami.

At a glance, he was so happy that every household was pasted with his handwriting.

For this reason, he has also worked hard to practice this handwriting.

Although the Spring Festival couplets written by Wang Yuan do not cost money, in the past, in order to thank them and also to get a relationship with the Wang family, the people who got the Spring Festival couplets would also send some New Year's goods to the door to express their gratitude.

But this year, there was a disaster, not to mention the Spring Festival couplets, and there was no place to buy even red paper.

"Wow! This one is so pretty, too! ”

Lin Lan'er was illiterate, but she was amazed by the Spring Festival couplets that Lin Fengqin took out.

The red and glamorous Spring Festival couplets are golden.

"! Is this inlaid with gold?! ”

The little girl's eyes widened, and the others heard her exclamation and looked curiously at the Spring Festival couplets placed on the dinner table.

"It's not real gold, it's really gold!" Lin Fengqin explained with a smile: "This is the bronzing process. ”

This is a new product that has just come out when she died in her previous life, and she plans to buy a pair for each family during the New Year, but who knows that she died of illness before she could wait for the Spring Festival......

Thinking of this, Lin Fengqin took out the remaining Spring Festival couplets on the counter from the supply and marketing cooperative.

"Let's keep a few pairs, and you can send the rest of Lan'er to the elders of the Li Zhenghe clan."

There are not many Spring Festival couplets, and there are only enough for a few families after they are divided, so they can only focus on the respected people first.

But it was the New Year, and it looked dull if she didn't stick the Spring Festival couplets and cut window flowers, so she went to the stationery store and turned out a few piles of red paper and handed it over to Lin Chun'er to send it to the villagers.

Now that he had taken it all, Lin Fengqin began to take out red lanterns and fireworks again.

took out a bunch of them in one go, and in the end, Wang Cuixiang and Lin Mei'er were also sent out to deliver things door to door.

Lin Lan'er went to the Wang family first with the Spring Festival couplets.

But when he arrived at the Wang family, he shouted a few times, but found that there was only one Wang Baoer left in the Wang family at this time.

"Bao'er, where are Grandpa Lizheng and your mother?"

Wang Bao'er, who was originally bored and sitting in a daze at the door of the house, saw her coming, her eyes lit up and she stood up: "Mother, they all went to the ancestral hall." ”

"Sister Lan'er, what good things did you bring here?"

Lin Lan'er slapped Wang Bao'er's outstretched hand away.

"Take the Spring Festival couplets for your family, look at your hand! Don't touch it, when the time comes, Grandpa Lizheng will have to beat you! ”

I have to say that Lin Lan'er knows Wang Yuan too well.

Although the relationship between the two families is much better now than before, the image of Wang Yuan's stinginess and face-saving in Lin Lan'er's heart still lingers.

If this let him know that such a good-looking Spring Festival couplet is dirty, Wang Baoer will have to take a meal of fried meat with bamboo shoots after the New Year.

Wang Bao'er was curious, and kept trying to get enough, but after hearing that he was going to be beaten if he was dirty, he hurriedly put down the mud hand that had been digging out the ant nest in the yard for a long time just now.

Wang Yuan has been busy recently, and Lin Lan'er also knows it, and she doesn't care, and after telling Wang Bao'er not to touch it, she is ready to go to the next house.

And Wang Bao'er thought about it and felt that she was bored at home, so she asked Lin Lan'er to help lock the door of the courtyard at home and follow Lin Lan'er behind her ass to deliver something.

At this time, Wang Cuixiang and Lin Chun'er also encountered the same thing.

"Strange, where has this person gone?"

After sending the things home, the mother and daughter muttered.

"Who's there?"

"Many people who went to deliver things just now were not at home, saying that they went to the ancestral hall."

"Aren't you going to have a Chinese New Year's Eve dinner today? Xu Shidu went to the ancestral hall to help. ”

Lin Fengqin didn't care.

If she wasn't busy, she would be willing to join in the fun during the Chinese New Year.

But this noon has not arrived, why do you go to help make the Chinese New Year's Eve dinner now? Besides, you don't need the whole village to go to the whole village to cook the Chinese New Year's Eve dinner, right?

Hearing her mother-in-law say this, although Wang Cuixiang still felt strange, she didn't refute it again.

Until evening fell, Wang Yuan asked people to come to the Lin family to call people to prepare for the Chinese New Year's Eve dinner, and after the Lin family and several people went to the ancestral hall, they found that today's Chinese New Year's Eve dinner looked too much.

The large tables brought from various families were full of oiled paper bags and some pickled vegetable jars.

"Aren't we going to eat the pot tonight?"

Lin Fengqin, who was used to eating hot pot around a table, was a little surprised.

"Eat! Aunt Lin, you sit down first, and then we will pack up all these and prepare the pot. ”

"And what are these?"

Watching the women move the oil paper bags outside, Lin Fengqin felt strange.

"Li Zheng said that Dahe was going to join the army, and we couldn't help much, so I helped make something Ming'er and let Dahe bring it."

In just one sentence, the Lin family and his party, including Yang Qin, were slightly stunned.